She lowered her head and curled her somewhat hard and moist eyes.

"Yang Yang, let me say sorry to you. I will feel better in my heart." Her eyes fell on his elegant and gentle face.

This man gently made the hardest years of her life.

"Silly girl, you feel good, but I feel uncomfortable. Don't take responsibility too seriously. Cause and effect, and fate is like this. You just need to tell me how much hardship you have suffered over the years?"

Yang Yang is gentle.

It seemed that the woman sitting in front of him was still the girl who was loved by him in his hand and also liked to throw a tantrum at him the most.

Fang Xueyan briefly describes the events of those years.

Just say good, not bad.

With the help of the Han family, she received training from the Han family and then worked under the arrangement of the Han family. That was the source of Yang Yang's medical expenses.

All of these can be simplified.

However, what Long Yanlie is doing--

"Yang Yang, I'm sorry... without your consent, we ended our marriage that had become old without new."

Fang Xueyan closed her eyes slowly, fearing that she would see blame or even anger from Yang Yang's eyes.

"So, at that time, your heart was filled with torture." Yang Yang's gentle voice came and he smiled softly.

Fang Xueyan nodded and slowly opened her eyes and looked at him, "I don't want you to spend your unconscious life in bed. Domestic hospitals can't do it, but Long Yanlie can help you, so... that's a deal

, I'm willing to trade."

Yang Yang was silent.

Fang Xueyan's red lips trembled, closed her eyes, looked at him, and said, "I know I shouldn't make this choice for you, but if I go back time, I will still make that choice."

Even if he blames her, he will hate her...

Yang Yang was silent for a long time, and finally, he picked up his lips and showed a bitter and helpless smile.

"I don't blame you, because if our roles are changed, I will do that for you."

He can't completely avoid complaining or thinking, but because of this, he thinks from the perspective of others.

"Girl, thank you, thank you for never giving up on me." He said, reaching out his hand to her.

Through the table with a small area, he slowly reached out to her.

However, when she was about to touch her face, she trembled for a moment and still withdrew her hand.

Fang Xueyan stared at his slowly retracted hand in a daze, feeling her heart bleeding.

If she insists on asking if she still loves this man, then she really doesn't know how to answer-

Between Yang and Yang is more than just a simple love?

"Girl, why are you crying?" Yang Yang chuckled as he looked at her crying.

Fang Xueyan quickly reached out and touched her cheek, only then she realized that she had already burst into tears at some point.

"Maybe the fate between me and you has been destined to be half a lifetime; a arrogant man like Long Yanlie pampers you and loves you, I can see that he loves you very much; sometimes, I think we are unhappy, but

Now, I think at least God has blessed you whom I cannot let go of the most. So, from now on, you will forget Yang Yang, and live a good life."

He said, wiping the paper beside him gently wiped her tears.

Perhaps, this was the last time he gave her tenderness.
Chapter completed!